It was a little warmer than comfortable and the air was thick with the smell of too many people in a small confined space. He could hardly move in any direction. With each turn the train made the mass of people swayed back and forth as if one body. His nose itched but he could hardly lift his arms to his face to scratch it. He feared that even if he managed...
On my way home my head was spinning, once again, I found myself asking, what the fuck did I just do? It was about 11:30, I sent Jason a text "I would like to be woken up tomorrow morning by a stiff dick and a good hard fuck, I'll leave the garage door open." I got home and pretty much crawled into bed. As usual after an adventure, I was exhausted but could...
Lunch time around the office was always a happy occasion; everyone got time to themselves to relax after a hard mornings work, the lunch truck pulled up to the building to bring everyone's meal's hot and ready to order, and there was just a general sense of comradery in the office when the workers knew they could be free, even if only for an hour. My favorit...
"I'm getting this framed." Becca clicked through her uploaded vacation photos. Between lush, green outdoor shots in the country and the indulgent, macro shots of downtown architecture was a single image. It was a close-up of her partner's face, smushed against a grey damask cushion as he slept. Lex leaned over her shoulder, eyeing the computer screen. He f...
It was at this moment I realized that the countless hours of watching remote survivor shows, judging the contestants from the comfort of my couch, was wasted. I was lost. More than lost, I was angry. "I didn't even want to come on this stupid trip in the first place!" I muttered to myself. "Curse you and your unrealistic depictions of nature, national geogra...
The midday sun shown down on young Sabrina Van Helsing a descendant of the famous vampire hunter linage. Young and pretty with long blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, fit body, and a set of tits nice enough to make anyone jealous. Sabrina paused as she looked back down the path to the village that hired her to hunt the monster on the mountain. The village l...
Prologue I couldn't sleep. Lying in the darkened room, staring up into the blackness, and listening to the steady, even breathing of my husband asleep beside me, I could only think about love. There are so many songs about love, but for every one of those songs that celebrate love, there is another song about heartbreak and love lost. I was lost in thought...
6:00p.m. Dinner went great. No more hounding questions at the dinner table. Everyone ate and was stuffed. Big Momma and LaJoria got up, cleared the dinner plates and went into the kitchen. She brought back the hot peach cobbler from the oven and a bucket of vanilla ice cream. She served everyone their portions and returned to the kitchen. "Why don't we ta...
Chapter 1 Trish was excited and apprehensive as she sat on the plane. She had visited her dad, Rudiger, four times in her child hood, during her one month school holidays. He was always very happy to see her and quite fascinated with her, she recalled. Each time they had met in a different city and he travelled around with her. Trish knew that he was wealth...
Author's Note: This is my first entry in the Loving Wives category. As this most likely will be the first story many of you have read from me, I issue a disclaimer. I believe the difference between erotica and porn is not the level of heat at the end, but how we arrive at that heat. I enjoy trying to tell a complete story and not just rushing to the 'good st...